“These be Chiefs of Old that ruled spreme,

This little Kingdom of the spirit.......

The flame they lit burns brightly yet...

Their cherished dream hath wakened

Into glorious shape and name.

Within this temple, learning’s sanctuary,

They were high priests, ardent, bold and free,

In ministration, tender and prompt ....

They found their labour and reward; wise pilots they,

These navigators on the sea of youth,

Beset with rocks and shallows, steered their way

With loving hearts firm, to havened truth.

They strove and struggled, fought and won..

While we now wear their labour’s crown of victory”.


-         Prof CPK Tharagan, Former Principal